Arrival: Falling Through Space [Closed, Complete]
Who: Lee Adama apollofreaked and Kara Thrace starbuckfreaked
What: Arrival in a Strange Place
When: During the fight after she frakked Baltar in Kobol's Last Gleaming P1
Where: From the Hanger Deck to an Unknown Corridor
Of all the...Kara had been beautiful, obviously dressed up just for him and Lee had been enjoying himself and then she was gone. He'd only been away himself for a few moments and when he came back she was no where to be found. He had no idea where she'd disappeared to and he'd searched for about an hour with no luck. So he'd taken the next Raptor back to the ship.
It was only at lunch the next day that he'd started to hear the rumors. Rumors of her running with the blue dress she'd worn barely concealing her nakedness from Baltar's quarters that morning.
He'd found her on the hanger deck and his anger and hurt had led to him goading her into taking a punch at him. She'd hit hard and he'd hit back. They'd stood there for a moment glaring at each other nursing their wounds and he couldn't let it go.
"Why'd you do it, Kara? Just tell me why."
"Cause I'm a screw-up, Lee, try and keep that in mind."
That had been it for him. He wasn't going to allow her to call herself that. He'd run at her determined to pin her against the Raider and try to talk some sense into her. He took her shoulders in his hands and pushed her back and suddenly they were falling, and falling, and falling. They tumbled to the deck together and rolled until they came to a stop against the bulkhead.
Bulkhead? They'd been in the middle of the deck how were they now against a bulkhead? It was then he realized they were no longer on the hanger deck but in a corridor. A very unfamiliar corridor. "Kara what just happened?" he said warily as he sat up and tried to get a better look at their surroundings.
What: Arrival in a Strange Place
When: During the fight after she frakked Baltar in Kobol's Last Gleaming P1
Where: From the Hanger Deck to an Unknown Corridor
Of all the...Kara had been beautiful, obviously dressed up just for him and Lee had been enjoying himself and then she was gone. He'd only been away himself for a few moments and when he came back she was no where to be found. He had no idea where she'd disappeared to and he'd searched for about an hour with no luck. So he'd taken the next Raptor back to the ship.
It was only at lunch the next day that he'd started to hear the rumors. Rumors of her running with the blue dress she'd worn barely concealing her nakedness from Baltar's quarters that morning.
He'd found her on the hanger deck and his anger and hurt had led to him goading her into taking a punch at him. She'd hit hard and he'd hit back. They'd stood there for a moment glaring at each other nursing their wounds and he couldn't let it go.
"Why'd you do it, Kara? Just tell me why."
"Cause I'm a screw-up, Lee, try and keep that in mind."
That had been it for him. He wasn't going to allow her to call herself that. He'd run at her determined to pin her against the Raider and try to talk some sense into her. He took her shoulders in his hands and pushed her back and suddenly they were falling, and falling, and falling. They tumbled to the deck together and rolled until they came to a stop against the bulkhead.
Bulkhead? They'd been in the middle of the deck how were they now against a bulkhead? It was then he realized they were no longer on the hanger deck but in a corridor. A very unfamiliar corridor. "Kara what just happened?" he said warily as he sat up and tried to get a better look at their surroundings.